After seeing that Nagajuro on the ground was dead, Wu Ting's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

This shows that his son is finally out of danger.

Looking at Chang Shilang, whose breath on the ground had been cut off, Xiao Chen raised a slight smile.

Then he turned around and walked up to Wu Tiansheng, stretched out his hand to untie the black cloth that blindfolded him and the rope that bound his hands and feet.

After Wu Tiansheng saw Xiao Chen, there was a trace of excitement and excitement in his eyes, but at this moment he didn't know what to say.

Wu Ting slowly stood up and walked to Xiao Chen, she lowered her head weakly.

"Mr. Xiao, I did something wrong before, I was sorry for you, if you have a grudge in your heart, you can come at me, my son is innocent. ”

Wu Tiansheng listened to the conversation between Changjulang and Wu Ting just now, and he also roughly understood some of the content.

Wu Tiansheng's eyes were also full of complexity, and he didn't know what kind of attitude to face Xiao Chen.

After all, his mother poisoned him, and Xiao Chen was kind to his family.

Wu Tiansheng lowered his head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry Brother Xiao, this matter is not done by my mother, as her son, I will naturally carry it." ”

Xiao Chen smiled indifferently, he took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Wu Ting.

Wu Ting's expression suddenly froze, and she didn't understand what Xiao Chen meant.

Xiao Chen said indifferently: "There are 500,000 here, which should be enough for your mother and son to live, you may experience a lot of dangerous things during this time, if you continue to let you stay, I am afraid there will be danger." ”

When Wu Ting heard this, her eyes showed tears, and she did not hesitate to poison Xiao Chen for the sake of her son.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen not only didn't care, but also gave himself a lot of severance pay.

Wu Ting knelt down with a plop, and Xiao Chen hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Wu Ting up.

Unexpectedly, after Wu Tiansheng saw his mother kneeling down, he also knelt down with him.

Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little headache, he stroked his forehead helplessly and smiled, "What are you guys doing here!!"

Wu Ting said solemnly: "Mr. Xiao, what I did was wrong, you repay your grievances with virtue, and you can stand the worship of our mother and son." ”

After speaking, Wu Ting and Wu Tiansheng kowtowed to Xiao Chen at the same time.

Xiao Chen didn't have the slightest intention of stopping him at the moment, he had a helpless smile on his face.

Xiao Chen didn't wait for them to raise their heads to speak, and left the warehouse directly.

The next day.

The top of Tianyun Mountain.

At this moment, the entire mountain has been cleared of tourists.

A ring had already been built on the top of the mountain, and there were people standing on both sides of the ring.

On one side are Jiang Xiaobai and Huang Qiong and others led by the Martial Arts Alliance.

On the other side, there were a small number of disciples of the Shura Palace.

At the same time, on the middle side, wearing the samurai costumes of the Toei people, it looks like the Toei people.

This pinnacle battle is naturally to attract bigwigs from all walks of life to watch the battle.

Nan Zhentian jumped into the ring first, glanced at the people below and didn't find Xiao Chen's figure.

Among them, the leaders of those Dongying people raised a hint of a playful sneer.

"Xiao Chen, that guy shouldn't be scared! ”

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, he turned his head sideways to look at the Dongying man, and asked indifferently, "Who are you?"

The Dongying man slowly raised his head and said arrogantly: "The contemptible person is the disciple of the Dongying Canglan Sword Saint, Chang Jiulang. ”

After hearing this name, Jiang Xiaobai's eyes also had a trace of waves.

Huang Qiong next to him lowered his head in confusion and asked, "Alliance leader, what is the origin of this Canglan Sword Saint!"

Jiang Xiaobai gasped, and he said calmly: "Canglan Sword Saint is one of the top ten masters of Dongying, although he is ranked at the bottom, he is also a powerhouse. ”

After hearing Jiang Xiaobai's words, Huang Qiong's eyes were also shocked.

A strong person, I'm afraid there is no one in the magic capital at present!

Soon, a gust of wind blew, and a figure slowly walked up the stairs down the mountain.

All eyes were on Xiao Chen.

In this way, he stood under everyone's gaze and walked to the top of Tianyun Mountain.

Nan Zhentian put his hands behind him, looked at Xiao Chen arrogantly, and he slowly raised his head.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!!"

Xiao Chen turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaobai and cast a kind gaze.

Xiao Chen then looked at Nan Zhentian again, and he stepped into the ring with a big stride, his eyes looking at Nan Zhentian.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!" Xiao Chen said calmly.

Nan Zhentian's shoulders immediately shook, and his body immediately burst out with a powerful momentum of internal strength in the late stage.

Xiao Chen was also not to be outdone, he stretched out his hand, his palm facing the sky, as if he was holding some heavy object, and slowly lifted up.

Immediately, from his body as the center of the circle, a strong wind spread, and the two momentum collided together.

The explosion of momentum caused a violent vibration in the ring, and the faces of the people under the ring changed slightly.

Those who watched the battle were weaker in cultivation, and they were even swept to the ground by the strong wind.

Chang Jiulang's face changed slightly, and he forcibly improved his cultivation in the later stage of his internal strength to resist.

The wind lifted his clothes, but it could not lift his body.

Chang Jiulang said coldly: "Grandstanding!"

Xiao Chen ignored Chang Jiulang, he and Nan Zhentian looked at each other.

The momentum of both of them has been raised to the peak, and what will happen next will be a life-and-death battle.

Nan Zhentian sneered, and took the lead in moving, the speed was so fast that he couldn't even see a shadow.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and smashed it with a fierce punch against the air that was empty on the side.

Immediately, Nan Zhentian's figure appeared under Xiao Chen's fist.

Nan Zhentian's figure was stunned, and the whole person slipped out in embarrassment.

Nan Zhentian barely stabilized his figure, and there was a hint of surprise and playfulness in his eyes.

I didn't expect that after not seeing him for so long, Xiao Chen's strength had improved to such a point that he could already repel him with one punch.

Xiao Chen's face slowly outlined a hint of a smile, and he said indifferently to Nan Zhentian: "Shibei should be impressed for three days, not to mention that it has been so long. ”

"If you still underestimate me, I'm afraid I'm going to die a terrible death. ”

Nan Zhentian retracted the contempt for Xiao Chen in his eyes.

Xiao Chen was right, if he dared to despise Xiao Chen again, he might die a miserable death.

Nan Zhentian burst out all his true qi, and then slapped his palm on the ground of the ring.

The land around Xiao Chen squirmed, turning into a swamp, and his feet actually sank into it.